Good morning Mr. Repo Man Give me one more week, and I'll be gone. It's been a long hard month of Sunday's Still no rain, nothing left around here but
Control, I give up control, I can't carry this alone I've tried for so long, I've tried to make it on my own Now dreams are scattered on the ground And
There always seems to be a door that you can't open There always seems to be a mountain you can't climb But you keep on reaching You just keep on reaching
Just to rest in your arms Close enough to hear your heart Just to kneel at your feet Where everything fades away and I sing Jesus, Jesus, take me over
Always so beautiful The earth displays Your majesty How could you ever be So mindful of Someone as me? You captivate Splendor I have never seen Nothing
a place to start the broken still can say You're not far away You're not far away Every moment you're a mystery a miracle that makes me wonder Everybody
I can't believe that I'm here having to say goodbye And I can barely see you through these tears I cry I close my eyes I can hear the sound As angels
Walk across the shore Walk across the sea Stand upon the waves And walk with me Journey through the door Come see what I can see All the reasons we were
Daddy's on the sofa turning up another bottle to unleash when I get home I pretend he doesn't hit me Momma just pretends that she don't know I used to
Lost, my heart is hard as stone On my own, alone, I carry it home Gone, I used to waste the days So distraught, I thought, I'm changing my ways Now you
I'm swept away in this moment I feel your heartbeat next to mine My hands are trembling Its overwhelming a whisper breaks through the silence A vow
I knew you were the one My heart was overcome The day I looked into your eyes The feeling so surreal Like time was standing still When you said you would
the wonderful cross Oh the wonderful cross Oh the wonderful cross Bides me come and die and find That I may truly live Oh the wonderful cross Oh the wonderful
in the glory of His name Oh the wonderful cross Oh the wonderful cross (2x) Bids me come and die and find that I may truly live Oh the wonderful cross
Traducción: Michael W. Smith. A Cruz Maravilhosa.